Author Archives: Ute Kaboolian

Trust

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

Trust I look into the face of strangers and they’re not strangers anymore. For part of my own consciousness connects with theirs and theirs with mine and we attract, repel each other but always we feel the other’s presence within … Continue reading →

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Thanksgiving

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

 Thanksgiving Our hearts, like coffers of rich harvest, must first be filled: filled to the brim and overflowing with such love for All That Is, that we can trust that all is meant to help and not to hinder, that … Continue reading →

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A Holiday Wish

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

A Holiday Wish Close to two thousand times we dance the grand old pomp and circumstance one month of every year. A rose in winter’s ice and snow, December-bold, is just as old. I’d say, in June the rose blooms, … Continue reading →

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There Is a Land

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

THERE IS A LAND If waking we imagined the way we do in our dreams we’d wake up in a thousand places we’d wear a million different faces. Then, if we were aware of one, one face, one life, and … Continue reading →

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There Comes a Time

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

THERE COMES A TIME There comes a time when quick as a flash life zips, tips and tramples outworn ideas. All seems like a dream too strange to consider stark real. It is then that I feel, hidden somewhere, a … Continue reading →

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The Solitary Eagle

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

THE SOLITARY EAGLE    Dedicated to RUBURT In the fall of 1984, I, Ute, witnessed an event. Though dreaming, I am wide awake and stand upon a mountain. I lift my eyes. The blue of sky above me, against it, … Continue reading →

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The Eye

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

The Eye We meet betwixt, between this two-way mirrored miracle of waking and of dreaming sight, my “inner” and my “outer” self. We are one whole. Let’s celebrate the eye in all its shapes and colors and what’s behind it … Continue reading →

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On the Symbolism of Language at the Time of the Restoration of the Statue of Liberty

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

On the Symbolism of Language at the Time of the Restoration of the Statue of Liberty I dedicate this poem to my husband, Haigaz Kaboolian, who arrived at Ellis Island from Armenia, and to our first born, our daughter , … Continue reading →

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From Places Very Far And Distant

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

To hear the author reciting her poem, accompanied by Wayne Thiel on guitar, click here (visual effects also by Wayne) From places very far and distant, yet measured not in time or distance, but rather in a wink, a blink, a … Continue reading →

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Thoughts

Posted on September 7, 2014 by Ute Kaboolian

THOUGHTS My thoughts are wandering over trees and over hills and valleys. They pierce through globes and stars and all yet don’t know how all tallies. They are so fast, much faster still than speed of light for travel, and … Continue reading →

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